"the band"

So its been decided.
In the band that some friends started, I'm going to be the rhythm and vocals. Let's hope I don't embarrass myself...haha... |:
The rest of the band includes will liub as the bassist, eric as drummer and jackmac as lead guitarist.
This setup basically makes us a lot like SCANDAL. And that would make me the Haruna of the group! :D

Now all we need is a name for the band... Any suggestions? (:

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"認めないで　立ち向かった時も
落ちていく時のイメージから　逃げ出せずに"

-Uverworld - 儚くも永久のカナシ

"Even when I face it, refusing to acknowledge it

I can't run away from the images when I fall"

easter break

It's weird that I'm writing here at the end of my holidays and not during, but ohwell. I just hope this year ends as soon as possible. Year 12 is like a mean bully. He kicks you down with sacs and sacs and sacs, and the while you're down, he steps on your face by bringing in exams. >_> Once I get into uni it'll be slightly less frustrating, since I just have to do my best and not compete with everyone in the state...

I am so glad that there was the easter and anzac holidays though. If not, I'd be stressed out already from all the upcoming sacs. ):
On the downside, with all the public holidays, the post hasn't been delivered, and so my new SCANDAL cd was delayed, and then when they finally delivered it, no-one was home so I have to go and get it from the post office tomorrow.

For people who are wondering how I am after coming out of hospital, I'm perfectly fine. One of the bandages have come off, and now just waiting for the other one. There is still a small scar but its not that bad, and I have to get an x-ray in about 2 weeks, but other than that, everything is back to normal.

I've had a pretty good holiday, had a lot of time to relax and catch up on sleep. Even though it's just ended, I can't wait for the next holidays.

That's all for now. I'll hopefully find more time to update this, I don't want this blog to die after all. So I guess, until next time?

42 north

Back, after a long 9 days in the hospital, I am finally home. To be honest, now that I'm back, I kinda miss the hospital. Sitting in my bed for the entire day, watching himym, and having a nurse do everything for you is kinda awesome.
Only problem is that you have to be in severe pain to be in there, so I guess I shouldn't want to go back. It was a nice experience though, seeing everything from the patients point of view.
Now, for those who don't know why I was in hospital, I was shot in the chest. I saw this lady getting robbed and I stepped in and saved her, at the risk of my own life. People have told me, that I shouldn't have done it, but I guess being a hero is in my blood.



Haha I wish. I actually had pneumothorax. Which is a hole in your lung causing an air leak, and then your chest cavity filling with air which in turn crushes your lung. Now, I would like to tell this epic story behind what happened, and how awesome I was being before it happened, but sadly, I don't want to tell a false story. The truth is... I was standing still and I started having chest pains. Yay for spontaneous pneumothorax. >_>
So the doctors stuck tubes in me to get all the air out and make sure that I was ok, and that entire process took 9 days. Thankfully, I had many visitors so it was never too boring. I got a lot of messages and phone calls which also helped me pass the time. Thank you everyone who cared! (:

Now that I'm back, I have really cool battle scars to show everyone how manly and awesome I am, and it makes for a good ice breaker as well. Oh, and did I mention the scars look awesome.

P.S: 42 north was the name of the ward that I was in.

n+1

"What I've learned is that, a great love is a lot like a good memory. When it's there, and you know it's there, but it's just out of your reach, it can be all you think about. Sure, you can focus on it and try to force it, but the more you do, the more you seem to push it away. But if you're patient, and you hold still, well maybe...just maybe, it'll come to you."